When I told Mercedes about what happened, she was happy for me but also grossed out. She said she was happy that I found someone who cared for me and would ask first if we wanted to go "all the way". I was happy. Blaine was happy. We were happy.
Wes and David didn't find out about that night. That is, until I opened my big mouth. They kept aging and aging on that I was going to be a 40 year old virgin or that Blaine was no good. Then I just opened my mouth and their mouths dropped to the floor and both of them let out a big gasp. They were happy for me. They came over and patted my back and said, "Congratulations Kurt. You are finally a man." They laughed and walked off. I was in the Warbler room alone thinking of Blaine and how I missed him. I mean, I felt safe when I was with him. I never felt alone. He was mine. Hopefully mine forever.
Blaine then walked in with his beautiful smile. He was all happy-go-lucky. He came right up to me and kissed my lips. Right then and there I wanted him so bad. So I worked my tongue into his mouth and ran my fingers through his hair. He pulled closer. Cleary he knew what I wanted and he teased me. Tracing my lips with his tongue after I let his free. He then let me up and said, "Believe me I want to, but not here. Not now." I frowned in disappointment, but I understood. When the bell rang for school to let out, I walked to the couch to get my bag. Just then Blaine slapped my butt. Yeah, he didn't want to do it here, but we kind of couldn't help ourselves. It was quick. Blaine had a condemn on him, which was super. Luckily no one walked in.
I was hard to leave Blaine to go home. I wanted him to come home with me so badly, but his parents wanted him home. I was sad be he made me feel better after a short make out session in the parking lot. When we were done I turned around and walked to my car. He then slapped my butt again and I was majorly turned on. He did that on purpose though. He looked at me when I turned around and said those amazing words to me again, "I love you." I smiled and told him the same and I drove off from the parking lot with a tear coming down my face. I didn't want to leave him. But his parents had to ruin it. Don't get me wrong, James and Lillian are darling, but sometime I think they don't like me. Blaine told me that they were very supportive of us but it's kind of hard to see that.
When I pulled into my driveway and saw that Dad's car wasn't there. I knew something was up. I walked in the door and Finn was lying on the couch sleeping. He left the TV on and SportsCenter was playing in the background. I had to ask him where Dad and Carol were. "Finn?" I shook his leg. He then woke up from his wonderland and just said the simple,
"What?"
"Where are Dad and Carol?"
"They went to dinner. Plus I think they were also gonna got o a movie but I don't know. I don't remember that much." Of course Finn didn't know that much. It was Finn, but I'm not going to get into that. So I made myself a cup of hot tea and sat in the recliner.
As it was the last time, snow had claimed the roads forcing Dad and Carol to stay at a hotel. So Finn and I were home alone. I was just sitting there drinking my tea when the doorbell rang. Finn and just looked at each other with a confused face. "Who could be here now? It unbearable out there." I got up and answered the door. It was Blaine. He then collapsed in my arms and started to cry. "Honey what's wrong?" I asked him while leading him to the living room. He dried his tears and said his parents kicked him out. I was shocked. Apparently Blaine had been lying to me about how "supportive" his parents were. He said that since day one, they wanted him to breakup with me. He said he wouldn't and never would. Then he said that they had a big fight and one thing led to another and they kicked him out.
I held him close as he cried in my shirt. "Shh…It's ok. I'm not gonna leave you." I told him as I rocked him back and forth rubbing his back. Finn actually felt awful for Blaine. He asked me if there was anything that he could do. I told him no. There was nothing to do. Blaine was so upset that it made me upset. I even started to cry. I wanted to yell and scream at his parents. But I knew that wouldn't solve anything. It would just make things worse.
I then took Blaine downstairs. He was still crying his eyes out. It just killed me. I had no idea what to do. So I just put in our favorite movie, RENT, and we laid down on the bed. He still cried. I felt like I wasn't trying. Then an idea popped into my head. What if I do what he did to me the other night? Make him feel special. I then began kissing his hair since his head was under my chin. I rubbed his back and then I lifted his chin and began kissing him. He was sniffling, but it stopped when our tongues met. It was simple for me to take control. I then rolled on top of him and started to kiss his neck. He was breathing heavily. This turned me on even more. I then moved to his chest. His shirt was still on so I made sure it was off before I went any further. I lifted him up and did so. I then began to kiss his stomach as he lay back down. I unbutton his pants and took them off quickly.
I had never actually touched a penis, but needed this. And I was going to give it to him. I then rubbed his cock making him moan. I smiled and then asked him the question he asked me on that night. "Is this uncomfortable?" And his reply was "No." I then began to put his cock in my mouth. He was gripping the bed sheets and moaning. I was hoping that Finn wouldn't come down. But after hearing Blaine moan, he got the slip. To be honest I think Blaine was louder than me. I just sucked it and licked it. It wasn't that bad. I then moved my hand on his chest and moved it down giving him chills. He then moaned even louder and he said those exact words I said to him. "Take me Kurt."
And that's just what I did. I sucked on his cock for a while longer and then I let up to take off my clothes. I then went to his lips kissing then passionately. I was ready so I got up to my nightstand and got my condemn out. Wes and David dared me to buy it one day and I couldn't say no. It came in handy when I needed it the most. I ripped open that packet and put it on. I was trying to hurry because Blaine was telling me in hushed tones, "Take me Kurt. Oh God. Please." I went back on the bed and went inside him. He moaned and so did I. I wondered if the is how I felt when Blaine went inside me. I moved back and forth slowly at first and then he told me to go faster. And I did do. Faster and faster. It was getting kind of hard but I didn't complain. Blaine was happy now and so was I.
After having sex with Blaine again I fell on his back breathing heavily. He turned around causing me to fall on my back. He went on top of me just staring into my eyes. He kissed me and I hugged him and wrapped my legs around him. He then wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me up still kissing me. He then let up gasping for air. I then said to him those greatest three words, "I love you."He then teared up and said the same to me.
Almost 4 weeks had gone by since Blaine had moved in with us. Dad didn't care, but he was very strict when it came to sleeping arrangements. Blaine and I would rotate from couch to bed.
Blaine's didn't stay in contact. The first week for him was really hard. I thought he was going through depression at first but that changed when we were once again left alone at the house.
Wes and David were always teasing us about our sex lives. It was immature but sometimes Blaine found it funny.
Well Blaine and I have been dating for at least 8 months. I've couldn't have asked for anything better. Then Blaine's mother called. Great. I answered the phone and she asked for Blaine. I wanted to scream into the phone, but I kept my cool. I handed the phone to Blaine. At first he refused but after a while he caved in. Lillian wanted to know how school was going for him and how he was doing in general. They talked for at least 15 minutes. Then Blaine asked if he could come home. I knew he was homesick. I didn't mind if he actually went home. Then his mother gave her answer, "No, Absolutely Not!" I actually heard her yell it in his ear. A few seconds after that she hung up on him. His eyes began to tear up. I took him in my arms and held him tight. I hated his parents. They made me want to go and punch a tree, which isn't normal for me. But I kept my cool for the sake of Blaine.
When our 8 month anniversary came I wanted to get Blaine something really special. I mean, through all the crap he deserved it. Then it hit me. I would get him a promise ring. I know not a lot of gay couples do it but, I wanted to do it. So I got him a sliver ring that said 'I Promise to Love you' then our together date. It was perfect. When we were getting ready to exchange gifts Blaine wanted to go first. I thought he wouldn't get me anything but he surprised me. He insisted to go first so I let him.
"Kurt. We have been through everything together. You have always been there for me when I needed you. I love you with all my heart and I hope that this gift with show you. I don't think it's ever been done before but I wanted to start something."
He then took my left hand and presented a silver ring. "It says I Promise to love you, our together date and our names. If you don't wanna wear it on your finger you can wear it around your neck." He then pulled out a chain. I started to cry, I was so happy. "What's wrong? Do you hate it?"
He sounded worried. I then pulled his ring out of my pocket and gave it to him. He gasped and covered his hand with his mouth.
"Oh Kurt. I had no idea. I feel awful."
"Don't be. This is a sign."
"Sign?"
"Yes. That we belong together." I smiled as he took my hand and placed the ring on my finger and I did the same. When then hugged each other and didn't let go for along time
